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Chapter 2619 Extreme Content (Guaranteed minimum monthly votes next month)

Chapter 2619 Extreme Content (Guaranteed minimum monthly votes next month)

Although Qu Jianlei has been single all this time, he understands to some extent that you can't completely trust what women say, and Kunxiu should be the same way... right?

He pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked, "How about we invite Your Majesty into my cave for a detailed discussion?"

The other party should be a clone of the artifact spirit—as for whether an artifact spirit can have clones? At this moment, he could accept even the strangest things.

Since it's an avatar, it falls under the category of a soul. Even if it's a higher-dimensional being, it still has to abide by some basic rules, right?

If we can lure the clone into the cave, and if we really can't reach an agreement, we might have to bring out our most treasured Dao stele to suppress it.

As for what to do after the suppression, it's to run as far away as possible, there's really no other choice... Girl Starfield?

"Huh, you actually know how to invite girls into your cave?" The woman's voice remained gentle. "How come you've been single all this time?"

Qu Jianlei didn't know what to say. How many years have you been driving, sir?

“I already told you, this is all a misunderstanding. You need to find the right person…” Han Li shot over again.

Then, he disappeared again in an instant, even faster than before.

The woman's voice continued softly, "You seem to know a lot, which makes me a little happy, but it's not enough."

“Ancestor,” Qu Jianlei said, forcing himself to speak, “girls love to hear flattery, but do you lack that?”

"If you really want to hear it, the line of cultivators... could probably stretch from Lingyun to the Wine Immortal!"

He can freely switch between communicating with elders and young women, which is actually quite difficult...

“I’m not very familiar with the places you’re talking about,” the woman’s voice continued, “but I’d love to hear you flatter me.”

"I'm really sorry," Qu Jianlei shook his head, his face resolute, "I can't say it in front of others, I'm too shy..."

"How about we go inside the cave and talk?"

“I’m not that kind of girl,” the woman’s voice said, sounding a little annoyed. “If you keep saying that, I’ll have to punish you a little.”

This is ridiculous... Qu Jianlei was completely stumped. "Ancestor, are all the people who come to your Daoist temple to discuss Dao just random boys?"

“What boys? They’re all old men,” the woman’s voice replied casually. “Of course, there are old women too!”

Qu Jianlei was speechless upon hearing this. "There's a woman older than you? Fine, whatever... you're not even human!"

After a long silence, the woman's voice spoke again, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

What the hell can I say? Qu Jianlei was speechless—how do you deal with this kind of endocrine disorder?

After thinking for a moment, he spoke again, "I underestimated Taiyuanhai, I was wrong... Great Lord, am I an old man?"

“You… you’re not too old yet,” the woman’s voice paused before speaking, “How come there aren’t any True Venerables under a hundred years old in Houde?”

These words were enough to make Jin Ge lose his temper. "Ancestor, if I may be so bold as to ask, which cultivation world has such a True Venerable?"

"Isn't that why we've been searching? We haven't found it yet." The woman's voice became a little impatient. "Are you questioning my idea?"

While they were talking, Han Li returned for the third time, and then disappeared for the third time. This time, he didn't even have time to say a word.

"I wouldn't dare," Jin Ge wasn't just a metal head; he understood strategy to some extent.

He forced a smile. "I just wanted to try my best to bring one back for you if such a true deity could be found anywhere!"

This was the first time he had ever seen a cultivator who acted so unpredictably, and what was frustrating was that their cultivation level was also so high.

What's even more frustrating is that, aside from their cultivation level, the other party is also a friend, not an enemy.

If they are truly adversaries, they might be the Great King. Even if we can't defeat them, it doesn't matter if we fight to the death.

But this person is still part of our own sect's hierarchy, so... we have no choice but to bite the bullet and go along with what they say.

If the disciples of the Academy of Arts were to witness the fact that the usually stern and unsmiling Master of Arts had been driven to this point, their worldviews would be utterly shattered.

"If I had found out, would I need you to look for him?" the woman's voice said softly. "He's already the youngest."

“Ancestor, how about this…” Qu Jianlei finally spoke up when he heard this.

"If you don't think I'm too old, how about I come to your temple to preach sometime? Hmm, and I'll bring that exceptionally handsome guy with me!"

"Is he particularly...handsome?" The female voice seemed to chuckle. "I have a feeling that there's something wrong with your relationship?"

“That’s definitely not normal!” Qu Jianlei had no choice but to go along with the crazy guy’s tone, “We are Daoist partners.”

“It would be abnormal if they were Daoist partners,” the woman’s voice still spoke softly. “If they were lovers, it would be nice if something happened between them.”

"You don't need to have such a heavy taste, do you?" Qu Jianlei was speechless again.

Although he knew of Qing Ning, a rough-and-tumble hero, he knew he couldn't learn from him, let alone surpass him.

So this person is not only an experienced driver, but also enjoys watching Danmei ship couples?

He really wanted to ask what those Nascent Soul Grandmasters were discussing in the Daoist temple of Taiyuan Sea.

However, upon hearing the words "Great King," he somewhat came to his senses.

Those old guys who have lived for at least several thousand years must have encountered countless strange things. Is this kind of taste considered heavy?

Who says that when True Lords discuss the Dao, they can only talk about the Great Dao and can't chat about everyday matters?

Even a true gentleman is human; it's not wrong for him to tell a few dirty jokes in his spare time.

However, at this moment, Qu Jianlei dared not think too much.

He spoke in a deep voice, “Senior is too kind. A Daoist partner is a Daoist partner… Then it’s settled. We’ll visit each other later to discuss the Dao.”

His request was simple: get rid of this person first.

To be honest, what happened today was terrifying. Qu Jianlei felt it was even more difficult than dealing with the previous king.

Both of them appeared very suddenly, needless to say, but the key thing is this person's emotions... which are really hard to fathom.

Experienced driver, unconventional thinking, and unusual tastes... these are just superficial traits and don't necessarily mean the other person is easy to get along with.

Qu Jianlei dislikes uncontrollable situations the most. The previous one was somewhat traceable, but this one is completely baffling.

The worst part is that although he now has several comrades-in-arms by his side, they seem to be... friends rather than enemies?

This was very frustrating. He even wondered if he should move to another place if the situation continued to develop like this.

There was nothing they could do; the kings, whom they had never seen before, were suddenly appearing one after another.

The woman stopped speaking, and Han Li rushed back for the fourth time.

This time, the handsome young man's face was contorted with rage—Qu Jianlei had never seen him like this before.

His hands glowed with white light in one hand and purple light in the other. The white light was difficult to distinguish, but the purple light was something Qu Jianlei had never seen before.

In the blink of an eye, the two beams of light vanished, leaving only Han Li gritting his teeth and asking, "Where are they? Where are they?"

“They should…have left,” Jin Ge replied uncertainly, thinking to himself, “You’re back now.”

"Really..." Han Li's face twitched. "This is my house, this is just too much!"

"Hey, you've already lent it to me," Qu Jianlei coughed lightly, thinking to himself, I finally got the person away, can you please stop making things difficult for me?

"Hmph," Han Li's chest puffed out rapidly, and then, as if remembering something, she laughed again.

"Hey, you absolutely mustn't say anything!" Qu Jianlei hurriedly stopped him upon seeing this.

He knew all too well the temperament of a master of courting death; judging from his posture, it was clear he wasn't up to anything good!

"Hmm," Han Li put away her smile, thought for a moment, and then spoke, "Then let's decide now, and negotiate according to the conditions I proposed?"

"The conditions you proposed..." Qu Jianlei felt his mind was a bit confused. He couldn't help it; what he had just witnessed was too frightening.

He paused for a moment before realizing what he meant, then nodded slightly, "Alright, let's discuss both conditions together."

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized what it meant. "Essentially, it's just that the condition for preaching in the Taiyuan Sea has been expanded to include the enhancement of spiritual veins?"

“It’s still a bit different,” Jin Ge said, defending him, “at least it’s somewhat affecting your reputation in Cangwu.”

Qu Zhenzun and Hongye Ridge's prestige there is well known; however, who would complain about having too much prestige?

"It's not necessarily a bad thing," Han Li replied casually. "When it comes to cultivating one's reputation, too much of a good thing can be bad."

"Since we're going to start building up factions, we can't give all the benefits at once, otherwise we'll end up with nothing to give, and we might even turn a great favor into an enemy."

This passage makes it clear that the handsome young man is not just someone who courts death; he possesses all the qualities a true venerable should have.

"You really are..." Qu Jianlei shook his head, both amused and exasperated. "Why didn't you set up your own faction back then?"

Han Li's answer was indeed very unique: "There's no reason why, I just suddenly found it kind of fun."

“It’s fun…” Qu Jianlei shook his head helplessly, then sighed softly, “It really is an inevitable trend.”

The current development of events has given him a similar feeling to Baiqiao: the situation is sliding in an uncontrollable direction.

He really didn't want to form his own faction, but with an opportunity to improve the Cangwu spiritual vein, could he give it up?

The cultivators of Cangwu have never let him down, so how could he bear to crush everyone's hopes for the future?

The truth is, if Ling Yun hadn't brought up this option, he wouldn't have had to consider it for a considerable period of time.

When the time is right, some things will happen naturally without much effort and without any consequences.

What puzzled him was that Baiqiao couldn't possibly have missed this point, could he?

So even Lingyun's chief steward is determined to push himself up the mountain. Where can we go to reason with him?

Han Li noticed his hesitation and said nonchalantly, "At worst, we can just shake off the mountain stronghold later. What's the big deal?"

Shake him off? Qu Jianlei was stunned. Could someone really be this irresponsible?

The path of cultivation does indeed value acting according to one's nature, but one shouldn't go too far, right?

Unexpectedly, Jin Ge nodded, "It's not a bad thing. It would be nice to provide some emotional support."

After he finished speaking, his clone flashed and disappeared again.

The next moment, Han Li looked at the spider in the distance, "May I ask, Your Majesty, has that... left yet?"

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